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Bass Line #1: Everything Everything – Schoolin’

So here is the premiere of a new feature on Music in Notes!

I’ve been playing bass since the summer of 2010. I noticed it before of course but now that I actually play the instrument, I’m definitely more cognisant of the importance of a bass line in a song. Bassists are often the unsung heroes of a rock band, since they’re not so obviously physically throwing themselves into the music like a drummer does, and depending on the band, chances are they’re not up front either. Each Wednesday I endeavour to focus your attention to a gem of a song made even better with an amazing bass line.

Today’s entry is Everything Everything‘s ‘Schoolin”. The bass line is fabulous throughout, but especially during the bridge, when it’s a sexy walk up and down the fretboard. When I listen to it on my mp3 player, I know I look funny, moving my head to the rhythm. I’m not even going to try and learn this, unless my friend Jeremy Pritchard offers to teach it to me himself! Listen to the track and watch the video below.

Song Analysis #7: Bombay Bicycle Club – Cancel on Me

Sorry, everyone. Long story short: I have been dealing with major, unforeseen fatigue that my doctor can’t figure out the cause of (and so I’m scared to death about it), and I’ve had to severely limit my time in front of the computer when I get home from work. So it might be a while before I can get into the regular schedule of lyric analysis again. Sorry πŸ™ But I had to do this one today. I am just so sad about someone and this song fits how I feel exactly.

Title: ‘Cancel on Me’
Where to find it: ‘I Had the Blues But Shook Them Loose’ (2009, Island)
Performed by: Bombay Bicycle Club
Words by: presumably Jack Steadman

First, the words:

Verse 1
Cancel on me again,
Oh, cancel on me again.
And it’s not your fault and again,
No, it’s not your fault, you said.
Oh…

Chorus
All the world has come to see the end.
You will never see this place again.
And all the world has come to see the end.
And you will never see my face again.

Verse 2
No, it’s not your fault and again,
No, it’s not your fault, you said.
So cancel on me again.
Oh, cancel on me again.
Oh.

Chorus
All the world has come to see the end.
You will never see this place again.
And all the world has come to see the end.
And you will never see my face again.
And you will never see my face again.

Bridge
Dreaming of you pushing up to me;
And I know where it’s going to lead.
Dreaming of you rushing up to me;
And you know it’s where you want to be.
Dreaming of you pushing up to me;
And I know where it’s going to lead.
Dreaming of you rushing up to me;
That was the boy I used to be.

Outro
Yeah, I’m dreaming of you rushing,
I’m dreaming of you rushing,
I’m dreaming of you rushing up to me…

Now, the analysis:

I am a latecomer to the Bombay Bicycle Club party. After loving a few tracks from their 2009 debut ‘I Had the Blues But I Shook Them Loose’ (I adore ‘Magnet’), I kind of forgot about them after I’d heard a couple of tracks from the folky ‘Flaws’. However, having reviewed their third album ‘A Different Kind of Fix’ for TGTF, I started to look at them in a new light. Maybe they were more than just indie kids singing to teenyboppers.

The only time I’ve seen them live was this past March in DC. HELLO. Bombaymania. While Tom Jones has had his share of women’s underwear thrown at him while on stage, my guess is that Bombay Bicycle Club is not the type to have this happen. So when a bra, with a girl’s phone number written on the inside no less, was flung onstage that night, I laughed to myself. I don’t think any of them wanted to keep it as a souvenir – or at least didn’t want to be seen publicly acknowledging it. It hung on a mike stand, forgotten, after they’d left the 9:30 Club stage. Some male fan wanted it and I stopped him, complaining, “geez, let them have their first bra, ok?” Looking back at my comments now, I giggle. I could nearly sense the mortification of frontman Jack Steadman when the women’s underthing landed on stage. He must have thought, “is this really happening?” Or maybe instead, “why are they throwing bras at us? I don’t understand! This isn’t bra throwing music!”

And it’s not. To a trained ear, as well as eye, the lyrics of Bombay Bicycle Club are a bit more complex than should be reasonably assumed your average teenager would comprehend. ‘Cancel on Me’ is a perfect example of this. The civility of a man giving the woman an out, by offering to let her “cancel on me” instead of him doing the dumping or running, is refreshing and cannot be emphasised enough. But on the other side of the spectrum, you can feel the bone-crushing, aching ultimatum of Keane‘s ‘This is the Last Time’ in here in the words being repeated, “And you will never see my face again.” Their “world” is ending, and so is this “place” they had. Is he the one being sad about walking out? Or does he feel like he has to leave?

Then the next question is, why is he giving her the opportunity to “cancel” on him so he can make a break for it? We don’t know. My guess is that he’s trying to extricate himself out of a relationship probably bad for the both of them. It’s clear in the bridge, the spoken sequence in a style that has become a Steadman trademark, that he knows he’d physically respond (making out / sex / etc.) if she came up to him and flirted like she always has, because she has that effect on him – “Dreaming of you pushing up to me / And I know where it’s going to lead”. But he is also quick to note she wants to see him, wants all of this more than he does: “Dreaming of you rushing up to me / And you know it’s where you want to be.”

But Mr. Steadman’s thoughts don’t end there. There is a wistful outro of him repeating “dreaming of you rushing up to me” that I find so, so, so sad. There’s no such thing as a simple relationship; you’re invested not only your time but all of yourself in another human being when you love them. Even if things don’t work out, you know the union must end, and you do everything to make the end final, I don’t think you ever, ever forget the one you loved. There is always a little piece of that person in your heart, no matter if you fall in love again. Or not. That piece can be the most painful piece of the break-up. He knows, even if he tells her to go, to not call on him again – because he insists he won’t answer – there was a time when he loved her so very much and this time they had together, he will remember this. And even if he’s found love with someone else, there will always be times in his life when he will feel the sadness of that other relationship ending. For he knows he can only dream of her being excited to see him like she used to, he will never have that feeling of her rushing up to him again. Because it’s over.

Okay, that’s it, I’m leaving the analysis here so I don’t risk bawling my eyes out…

Lastly, the song, performed live at the People’s Party in Jakarta in January 2012.

Song Analysis #2: Delphic – ‘Submission’

Title: ‘Submission’
Where to find it: ‘Acolyte’ (2010, Polydor/Chimeric [UK], Dangerbird [US], Modular [AU])
Performed by: Delphic
Words by: The simple answer is, I don’t know. Trust me, I’ve asked, and rather frustratingly, the band keep a tight lid on who’s written what (so god only knows which member has written which songs, or even if there is one principal Delphic lyricist). When pressed in September 2010 regarding the identity of this song’s writer, lead guitarist Matt Cocksedge quipped, “magicians should never reveal their secrets, should they?” Given the usual nature of lyrics drawing from personal experience, I’m assuming the lyrics have to do with an actual relationship by the man who wrote it.

Yesterday marked the first release of Manchester band Delphic‘s since their debut album release in 2010. Called ‘Good Life’, it’s one of the five official singles of London 2012 and represents the beginning of the band’s radical departure into a more “popular” kind of sound, incorporating hip hop into urban dance. The sound follows most of Radio1’s usual fare, so I expect it to do well in that young person’s market. You can read more of my reviewer-type thoughts about the single and an interview I did with my friend and Delphic’s lead singer and bassist James Cook here, but today I wanted to take a moment to go back in time and revisit their debut ‘Acolyte’ and more specifically, album track ‘Submission’, because I don’t want people to ever forget this era of Delphic, which I’m quite worried is going to happen as everyone eats up this new urban, highly produced version of them. (At the end of this post, you will find both links to listen to ‘Submission’ and ‘Good Life’, as I think it’s interesting thing to be able to compare them side by side.)

‘Acolyte’ is unique in that nearly all of the album chronicles love in its many emotional forms – missed opportunities to connect in ‘Counterpoint’, wanting a second chance in ‘Red Lights’, abject loneliness in ‘Remain’, just to give three examples – yet the word “love” itself never appears anywhere on the album. This song is, hands down, my favourite on the album, with the reasons to follow below.

First, the words:

Verse 1
Always a new temptation, I am desire
Always in moderation, if it’s a hunger from the heart
Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind, out of sight and mind
Trying to work a reason why
I don’t recognise myself

Verse 2
The less you expect from me, the less you get
Every test you give me, the more I can remedy myself
I can’t keep giving into mistakes I’ve made, the mistakes I’ve made
I can’t keep living life left behind
I don’t recognise myself

Bridge 1
Where are you now?
Where are you now?

Verse 3 (no bass for the first 2 lines)
Always a new temptation, and no one hears me now
Always in moderation, if it’s a hunger from the heart
Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind, out of sight and mind
Trying to work a reason why
I don’t recognize myself

Bridge 2 (twice as long as first) into wailing guitar solo / instrumental outro
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
I don’t recognise myself
Right now, right now…

Now, the analysis:

The winter of 2010 was one of Washington DC’s snowiest on record. That February, there wasn’t much to do except listen to music and shovel the rapidly falling snow and often. I did both. To give myself some kind of relative measurement for time, I set my Sansa to play ‘Submission’ on repeat and I would use that calculate how far down the driveway I’d cleared before the song started up again. So I spent a lot of time with ‘Submission’ and have retained the words to the song – and really, all the songs on the album – to this day.

Musically, I’d call this song “severe”: the prevailing sound is the bass, driving the song in a funky, yet almost sinister fashion. (Two years ago, I taped myself playing this very line; you can listen to it here. It’s my bass and nothing else: no pedals, no effects, no nothing.) Layer upon layer of synth lines buzz, klaxons ring out, and the drums continue to thud; they lay into you. There are a hell lot of things going on in this song, and while they all go together, it’s definitely an amalgamation to keep you on your toes. On first listen, it’s a full-on, beguiling, bewitching tune that should ring your bell if you’ve got a thing for synths. (My initial thought? The bass line is pure sex.) But it’s James Cook’s voice, clear as a bell, providing the melody and the song’s navigation.

I remember when the meaning of the song came forward to me, presenting itself like a dream. I felt like I’d been kicked in the stomach, “so that’s what this song is about!” That came about over a year after the snow shoveling episode. I still have the Word doc saved to my home computer, spilling out over three pages of text of how my mind viewed the song. (What you see here is a pared down, clean version.) It came out of me so rapidly and violently that I finished in tears. But it was as if it had come to me so clearly. I suppose you can say I’ve been spared to have never had been through relationships as messy as those detailed on ‘Acolyte’, but still, I identified with it. While I might never felt the pain of having lost someone in the manner of ‘Submission’, the song, including Matt Cocksedge’s guitar solo at the end, makes me the most emotional I ever get over music.

Since this song was written by a man, I tried to view this from a man’s point of view. The title ‘Submission’ from the outset is pretty telling. I see this as a song regretting settling down, leaving the wild life you once knew (and probably the woman that made your heart sing and the one you really wanted) to marry the “nice kind” of woman you were expected to. This rings true in my own life: I am surrounded by friends who have been pressured to do this because “that’s what nice Chinese girls do”; they go off, get married (preferably to someone in the same ethnic background), have children, and don’t talk back. I didn’t go this path and haven’t, because I’ve always insisted I would marry for love and not for appearances, convenience, or for the purpose of procreating. But try telling that to people who believe in centuries’ old wisdom about continuing family lines…

You can only fool yourself so far that the life you’ve been pressured into is what you always wanted, that you’re actually happy with what other people want for you. This man may (or may not) have a wandering eye but “always a new temptation, I am desire” seems to suggest there are plenty of beautiful women around him who stir his senses, but he’s had to keep them “always in moderation, if it’s a hunger from the heart” so that he doesn’t get romantically attached and/or his heart broken. “Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind, out of sight and mind” indicates he’s trying his best not to think about it all. I suspect this is the case because he’s in a relationship that’s discussed in verse 2. Then, singlehandedly, the line “trying to work a reason why / I don’t recognise myself” is the most heart-breaking of the whole song; it’s repeated throughout the song (I’ll go into later) and emphasises he’s not the person he once was. The life he once he knew is so far away now.

Verse 2 examines his current relationship. He’s not trying hard in the relationship anymore (“The less you expect from me, the less you get”) but offers to step up if he’s given the right cues (“Every test you give me, the more I can remedy myself”). I love this line. I tend to sing along to guys’ voices because with my alto voice, it’s easier for me to sing along to guys than to girls. When I happen on this line – particularly the word “remedy” – my voice must ring the same harmonic as Cook’s, as I can hear this weird, spine-tingling harmony at that exact moment. The rest of the verse, touching on “the mistakes I’ve made”, takes on a regretful tone. I also feel guilt; when you’re with one person, you shouldn’t be thinking about someone else. While trying to drown out the past errors of his ways, he’s wondering in the bridges where the other woman in his life is, the one woman who truly had his heart.

If the bass and the bassist (singer James Cook) are supposed to go hand in hand, then the bass taking a break into verse 3 is significant. I view “Always a new temptation, and no one hears me now” indicative of a out of body, maybe a dream state, being outside reality. Even the vocal is sung more softly than the rest of the song. Note also the guitar crash timed to the word “moderation”, serving as a return to reality before the bass comes back in at the end of the line “if it’s a hunger from the heart.” I also sense urgency in Cook’s voice from this point on, like he’s finally come to terms with what is happening, he doesn’t like it, and the emotions are flooding out.

The second bridge is twice as long (to indicate increased pining?) and single notes that are played here live off an Electribe feel unusually touching. Who ever said electronic music wasn’t emotional? And then we come to the end, where “I don’t recognise myself” makes a reappearance, but as a huge, huge, gut-wrenching flourish. Oh gosh. When I play this song and get to this point, wow, I can’t help but feel the hurt inside. (If I’m having a bad day, I’m sad, etc. this is where I let rip a scream, letting my emotions go, as if in sympathy.) This is a man that is in deep emotional turmoil. Whatever it is, I don’t think it’s a coincidence that the instrumental outro features a guitar solo that is loud, coming in as a huge burst of energy and emotion. And that solo? In a word, brilliant.

I have a conjecture about why this solo is at the end and not in the middle (where guitar solos usually are, as in ‘Halcyon’) but I’m not going to post that until I’ve talked the above over with Delphic to see if I’m even remotely close. There are also some admirable electronic “whooshes” at the end that sound so high-tech, I was and am still in awe in their beauty. It was suggested to me late last year by keyboardist Rick Boardman that this is not how ‘Submission’ was supposed to end up. But I can’t even begin to imagine it sounding any different. To me, this is a perfectly formed song from start to finish.

And it’s such a heartbreaker, because it’s about someone being forced into a situation (“submission”) where love can’t grow. Even as we grow older and wiser, if we’re forced into something that is against our nature and indeed, against the way our heart feels and bleeds, for a time we might be able to swallow our pride and accept it as our lot in life. But eventually, the cracks will show, and something’s gotta give. I think in particular what impressed me the most about this song is that it was written by a man and instead of being the usual “I’m not letting anyone see my feelings!” that I’m used to getting from my male friends, here it all is, spelled out for the world to hear. I write a lot of poetry and inevitably, a lot of it comes out emotional. But rarely do I hear emotional lyrics written by men, let alone those written for electronic music, as in touch with the feelings and cutting as this. The lyrics, taken together with all the layers of instrumentation so lovingly put together, make for one extraordinary achievement.

The band had prepared me when I met them in Denmark 2 years ago that this version of Delphic would be short-lived and of their new material, “it’ll shock some people”. Upon hearing ‘Good Life’, I couldn’t make out all the lyrics, but no matter. It just didn’t give me the same visceral response I had with any of ‘Acolyte’. No chills, no hairs standing on the back of my neck, no deep soul-searching “god, I know how that feels” moments, no “wow, this is so good, this is so honest and emotional, I wish I could make love to it.”

It’ll be some time before we get any other material from Delphic. The follow-up to ‘Acolyte’, still untitled, will be out in early 2013. I suspect I probably won’t like the new album; just last week when I did an informal q&a with James Cook, we talked about ‘Good Life’, and I felt some relief being able to explain myself to him and why I wasn’t feeling the new material. And it was okay, and we’re okay, because he has respect for what I do as a music reviewer, just as I have always respected him as a musician. I will always have the memories of seeing this song performed live, abroad at Roskilde and here in America, and indeed, of seeing them play during this era of their career. 2010, you were beautiful in a way I had never known and will never know again. Good night.

Lastly, the song, from someone else’s HQ rip on YouTube, as no promo video for the song exists. ‘Submission’ was never released as a single, something I’m very glad about, because the song would have required major editing and cutting in order to fit the usual radio station length format. While there are several okay live videos of the song, I figured you should listen to the original Ewan Pearson-produced and best version of the song, especially if this is your first taste of it. And as promised at the beginning of this post, I’ve also embedded the audio of ‘Good Life’ (2012) for the purpose of compare and contrast.